Jaylon quickly snatched his hand from mine and yelled "Don't touch me!" He put his hand over his face, attempting to cover his pathetic face as he laid on the ground in defeat. "What do you want?" He whispered. I stared at the fallen king, detached from the whole situation. I stared at a thing that I must use to kill my opponent. A reaper needs his scythe in order to deliver the killing blow. I reached my arm out one last time for my ultimate weapon. "Let's work together."
But the king quickly slapped my hand and refused. I stared at this pathetic excuse for a player and tried to reason with him. "We can't win alone. Arthur is an unstoppable force that none of us can beat in a 1 on 1 situation and Loki is a mastermind who manipulates the field. We must use our strength to at least get rid of one of those threats." Jaylon's face quickly tightened as his shout echoed through the world. "I'D RATHER DIE THAN WORK WITH YOU!" I stared at the dead corpse of a king and walked away. "Okay, die then."
As I walked away, my words stabbed Jaylon right in his soul. "Your death wouldn't bother me one bit." I said, Jaylon's face quickly softened as he grabbed my ankle. "Wait." I looked down at the pathetic king. Jaylon, embarrassed by the simple fact of relying on someone else in order to survive, doesn't make eye contact. "Okay, I'll work with you." The devil lands his eyes upon the pathetic king who sold his soul to him. As the skeletons from hell scream to warn the desperate king. He stares like a predator with its prey and reaches out his hand giving an apple to the fallen king looking for guidance. His face was cold but his soul smiled ear to ear as the thrill of trickery itches through his mind.
As Jaylon reached for my hand. Michael suddenly grabbed both of our hands and yelled "Deal, no taking it back!" Jaylon smirks and says "Only for this game, Joker." I smiled and responded "What you say, King." I walked away to get ready for kickoff. As kickoff began Michael passed to me and I passed it back to Michael. A defender cuts in front of Michael forcing a 1 on 1 matchup but Michael passes to Jaylon immediately. Jaylon passed it back to Michael. And The Stage Director and his king one two pass through the pitch. Dancing around with a ball of gold. Pure happiness rains through the kingdom. As the ball shines and falls to Michael's feet, Jaylon is immediately guarded. But Michael smirks and passes to the divine light that was lurking behind the scenes. As everybody looks toward Yoichi he immediately passes to Jaylon with a pass faster than light.
I ran around the field looking for holes while being marked by Arthur. Loki tries to intercept the ball but the golden chains hold him down. "You can't stop us, losers." Loki said as he bumps into Jaylon. Jaylon does a scorpion trap and jumps up for a roulette volley. As the golden field shines the king doesn't look at his riches but at the lowly peasant who thought he could compete with him. "Copy this, peasant." Loki stared in awe. Arthur and Chris rush to block the shot but Jaylon still shoots it.
Everybody looks in shock as the ball goes toward the corner of the goal. The goalkeeper smirks and says "All that hype for this?" But from the black abyss as his fiery passion covers his whole being The Reaper rushes onto the scene. A play that could only be seen by these 2. A strategic king with the knowledge to rule the world and the instinctual reaper with the power to kill everything in its path. As I winded up my kick. Arthur's eyes widened as he whispers deep in his mind. "No way."
I launched the ball into the goal and the crowd erupts as the score sky rockets to 1-2. As the ball hits the back of the net, I knelt down. I breathed, and breathed, and breathed, AND BREATHED! As the fire in my lungs burst onto my body I looked at my hands then looked toward Jaylon. "We're so fucking amazing!"